Left: Before; Right: After

It took me a long time to find a barber. Although I live in an area heavily populated by beauty salons and other pelaquerias, they seem to mostly cater to the mature woman. During a walk around Palermo, I found a corner with not one but two masculine-type barber shops and made a note of it for Saturday morning. It was easy, and painless, and the fellow cutting my hair was muy simpatico.

You can just make out the shop behind that silver Volkswagon: